Hong Kong Comprehensive Starts from Chasing the Dragon

Chapter 668

Just as Lin Daying and Zhong Fa made a move, Ding Yunfeng and Feng Si sensed the changes in the surrounding air mechanisms.

The two stood side by side in Sanshengju, looking in the direction of the Kowloon Police Station.

Ding Yunfeng said in a deep voice: "Fourth, tell me, will this little devil be too scared to come out by Ah Ying and Lao Zhong?
But I heard from Hu Xin that in the past few days, Ah Ying and his group of apprentices have almost covered the inside and outside of the Kowloon police station with talisman paper! "

"impossible!

I calculated in the past two days, this year's Hungry Ghost Festival is the most cloudy one in the past sixty years.

If Issey Miyake wants to be resurrected as a ghost king, if he misses this opportunity, he will have to wait another 60 years. "Feng Si spoke confidently.

Ding Yunfeng hummed, and weighed the ghost-killing ax in his hand.

According to what Chen Dachao said, this ax has been handed down in the formation for more than 100 years.

On the handle of the axe, there was even a rune carved by Qianhe himself before his death.

In terms of power, it is certainly not as good as the mahogany sword in Feng Si's hand that Uncle Nine used himself.

However, in today's Hong Kong Island metaphysics circle, there are also many small households, treasures that are hard to hope for.

to be honest!
If it weren't for everyone's strong opposition to him taking the lead.

Tonight, Ding Yunfeng really wanted to replace Lin Daying, take this ghost-killing ax into the barrier, and kill all the Japanese devils inside.

"Aying and Lao Zhong have to clean up the haunts, but they also need to be distracted from taking care of Expert Wen, Jin McKee and Meng Chao...

Fourth, start counting from now on.

After a stick of incense, if there is no good news.

Go over to support them right away, as long as I'm watching over here. " Ding Yunfeng frowned and said.

"This..." Feng Si hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, but Brother Feng, you have to promise me that if Issey Miyake comes here, you can beat him if you can beat him, and hold him back if you can't beat him. Will be back soon.”

"Don't worry, I'm not Xiluzai?

In order to listen to you, I have retreated to the second and third lines.

If I don't show up, I won't have the chance to show up! "Ding Yunfeng said to Feng Si depressedly.

Feng Si didn't even hear Brother Feng's complaints.

joke!

There are dozens of people on and off Jingzhuan No. [-].

All count on you, Brother Feng, to pay your salary!
Lead the charge?
Don't even think about it.

In case you have any troubles, such as being a security guard or running a grocery store, one of them may go crazy!
……

Over there, Feng Si was very tired of chasing ghosts with his boss. Here, in the Kowloon Police Station, Kim McKee also had a hard time dealing with the three old ghosts.

"One cable!" After finding a three-barrel card, Kim McKee played a chicken.

The old ghost in a black suit sitting across from him couldn't help knocking on the mahjong table: "Hey, young man, you really don't know how to play cards? Look in front of you, it just happens to be a pair of thirteen!"

"Couldn't it be! Thirteen, listen to thirteen, you can eat it casually, look at you, you actually took it apart and typed it?"

"It's a rare opportunity to make a fortune, and you don't know how to seize it..."

Seeing the three old ghosts complaining to him, Kim McGee, whose underwear was already soaked in sweat, raised his chin and replied: "I'm done talking, I don't know how to play cards, it's the three of you who forced me to play cards!" Yes!
Hey, according to the law, Thirteen can't be taken apart and beaten? "

[Bageya Road!How dare this idiot laugh at us? ? ? ] The old ghost who took the lead secretly sent a sound transmission to the other two.

[Watanabe-kun, only the blood and flesh of a person who commits greed can become the material for the resurrection of Miyake Miyake!Endure, endure, endure...]

[Tolerate your dead head, you have endured it for 30 years, and you still have to endure it?

Let's increase the bet, and give him the Eighteen Arhats by the way, if you don't believe him, he won't be fooled! 】

Secretly exchanging glances, the leading old ghost managed to squeeze out a smile: "Of course you can take it apart and fight it. We're just sorry for you. You can't win money in this one."

Kim McGee, who was already ready to turn his face, saw that the three old ghosts hadn't had an attack, and immediately knew that he didn't want to win, which should be the right thing to do.

There is a talisman on his body, there are people inside and outside, and now the other party seems to have concerns, Aji became angry.

He took out a [-] and slammed it on the mahjong table, and Kim McKee pointed to the gold bar beside him: "Pick, what money are you winning?
Before the fight, I said, the first time I play the fight, it doesn't count whether I win or lose. "

As the saying goes: People are afraid of ghosts three feet, ghosts bully people ten feet!
There are three fires on a person's body, which have the effect of exorcising evil and protecting the body.

In addition, Kim McGee is still a policeman, and he is more or less royal to protect himself. Tonight, he also wears the amulet given by Zhong Fabai. The eight spiritual lights flickered, and the six evil-breaking bullets soaked in talisman ink in the magazine gave off bursts of sharpness that made several old ghosts fidget!
Knocking mahjong hard, Kim McKee yelled at the next old man in a white suit: "You don't want to draw cards, wait for the shit?"

What a fucking day Akita dog!

Is this the so-called greedy and humble person? ?
The Jiuju faction back then, how did they figure it out? ? ?

This guy is obviously more vicious than the rest of us!

"Touch, touch, just touch..." The old ghost in the white suit took out a handkerchief and wiped his ghost sweat, then drew cards and played one card after another.

Kim McGee restrained the other party, secretly worried.

Although this short dog was stuffed with six evil bullets, the three old ghosts on the opposite side were not easy to get along with no matter how you looked at it.

Now that Lin Daying and Meng Chao didn't show up for a long time, and the whereabouts of the expert Wen was unknown, he really didn't know what to do to help other than procrastinating. He only hoped that the clock outside would be pale, and he would be able to detect something wrong in time and come to help.

……

Jin McKee dragged three old ghosts outside the barrier, but Lin Daying led Meng Chao to kill them indiscriminately inside the barrier.

With a vigorous flick of the whisk, Lin Daying blasted an oriental devil in a waiter's uniform.

Hold the .[-] literary talent with both hands...

No, it's Meng Chao!

Hiding behind Lin Daying, he shot twice, hitting a skinny old ghost bartender.

China and Japan duel, our side wins!
Lin Daying wins: 89
Meng Chao won: 1
"Ah ah ah ah..."

Meng Chao opened his mouth and shouted. He tried his best to vent the excitement brought about by the only highlight in his lifetime.

Lin Daying pressed Meng Chao's gun, and by the way, punched a heart-cleaning formula into his back: "A Chao, you did a good job tonight, you can take Ah Wen out first."

Meng Chao was gasping for breath, and he carried the expert essay in a coma: "Okay, Master Lin, you have to be careful, I'll take Ah Wen out first, and then I'll come back to help you."

"En." Lin Daying rarely forced a smile, and watched Meng Chao and the two walk out of the barrier.

He suddenly pointed at Fuchen and swipe forcefully, the originally soft dust strands straightened up, like a sharp spear point stabbing backwards along his ribs.

"what!"

A black shadow trying to sneak attack Lin Daying screamed miserably, like a bat flying backwards, hanging on the rising sun flag behind the bar.

(End of this chapter)